C366 Betrayal!

His companion tried to stop him, but it was too late. The demonic cultivator reached out his hand to pick the flower, but when his hand touched the flower, the petal was dyed red.

On the pure ice-blue petal, a red color slowly spread and flowed from the top of the petal to the pistil.

One drop, two drops, three drops… The red color on the petal was from the wound on his hand